Kane Moon Novels & Stories

I said, remembering Elena's words. "Six down. Moontide is the seventh. The last. The one that led the attack." His eyes burned with cold fire. "Kane is the one I want most. But I'm patient. I've been planning this for years. And now, finally, everything is in place." "What does this have to do with me?" "You're from Moontide. You know their territory, their routines, their weaknesses. And more importantly..." He studied me carefully. "You were going to be the next Luna. You know their politics, their alliances, their secrets."

MY LUNA Cynthia thought that everything was a dream because the situation she was in was perfect to be true. "Give us some alone time! We need to discuss personal things!" Alpha Kane commanded Beta Ian who was forced to remain outside, manning the door. Alpha Kane and Cynthia got into the house . Alpha Kane went ahead to pull a chair for her and she was in cloud nine. Alpha Kane was so romantic. Finally, she is going to be genuinely happy. The moon goddess has ensured that she has found someone who will love her, the way that she deserves.

In one fluid motion, he reached out to his phone from his pocket and answered it. I stood there, suffocating under his gaze, as he answered with a soft, and calm voice I barely recognized—almost tender. “Hello?” A female voice drifted from the speaker, “Kane, I'm at your office now. When are you coming in, I need to keep you company.” That voice belongs to Meena. Of course, she has gotten what she always wanted. “I'll be right there,” he replied, his voice filled with warmth. “Drive carefully Kane,” she added. “I’ll be waiting for you. The full moon is today and I’d like to spend time with you.”

"Oh by the way, my names Carson and the guy kicking my ass up stairs was Sky." "Irana..." I say awkwardly. Carson looks at the pantry for a minute before pulling her head back out. "Do you like Mac and Cheese?" I nod my head, wounding when I should ask what I was doing here, or when I could go home. Carson dances around the kitchen, grabbing a pot, shrikes as she nearly drops the pot on her foot, nearly drops the packet, then results to pocking things with her spoon as she sways on her feet like she was drunk.

When we step onto the platform I stand back a little so Kane can address the crowd. “Welcome everyone to the annual Moon Ball. I’m honored to be the host today. I hope to the moon goddess that everyone finds their mates. We have drinks, food and of course dancing. At midnight we will have our annual run. At this time I would like to announce that I have found my Luna. The SilverLake Pack, I would like to introduce you to Ella Morrighan, my mate and your Luna.” Kane’s words ring out in the hall joined by cheers and howls. “Okay everyone enjoy the festivities. We will all meet in the clearing behind the pack house at midnight.” Kane is ready to go. But it would be rude to just leave.

Tears squeezed from the corners of her eyes. Her hair lashed her cheeks. The circle of light above shrank. The rim of the cathedral became a thin ring. The moon floated in the center, pale and useless. Her heart hammered. Beats staggered. Weaker. Her hands grabbed at nothing. There was only void. Why? Blood for the Moon. Power for the Pack. A stray girl for the altar. Knowing didn’t make it hurt less. The darkness below met her before she could think another word. Impact.

Kane The moon hung low in the sky as we arrived at the outskirts of Samyspring. A sea of towering trees greeted us, their leaves rustling with a nervous energy that seemed to mirror our own. The anticipation in the air was palpable, a tension that crackled like electricity. Richard rode at my side, his gaze a blazing fire of determination – the rightful alpha of Samyspring, resolute in his quest to reclaim what had been unjustly taken from him by his best friend. The gravity of our mission hung heavy in the air, and as we neared the entrance to the pack, a formidable line of roguish figures awaited us. Carlos, it seemed, had been forewarned of our arrival, and his forces were poised for conf

he asked, looking around the room. “I’m still thinking about it.” Kruz said, rubbing his chin. “You think? Has Keane had to douse you in water to keep you from burning up?” Kolby snorted out a laugh. “I don’t know if I like the name.” Kasper said. “I mean Moon. Really? I get the Justice part but Moon?” “Yeah. I mean we are all blessed by the Moon Goddess, so, I went with that,” Kolby explained. She glared at her brothers and narrowed her eyes at them. “Do YOU have a better suggestion? She asked, as her brothers smirked at her.

As their silent conflict played out, Emory realized she had questions that needed answers—about Kane, Rahl, and the Dracans. “I’ll reveal it when the time is right, but not now. She needs to awaken and triumph in this tournament. You can’t postpone it indefinitely,” Kane stated, climbing the short steps to the platform. “We might need to schedule it for the night of the Hunter’s Moon to coincide with her transformation.”

“That’s none of your business. Also, you’d do well to remember that she is your future queen.” “Aye.” Mason looked out the window. “I meant no harm. I just don’t want you to lose your Pack because you have not yet taken a Queen and Mate. After all, the Blood Moon—” “Is quickly approaching. Yes, I’m quite aware.” I let out a deep breath. “But that’s not for another three months. There’s another full moon coming tomorrow night, and Brenna is a potential Luna.” That got Mason’s attention. “Seriously? How do you know?”